Baa, baa, Meme Sheep...
Aug. 15th, 2011 09:13 amYou've all seen this one...
"If I made Cinderella, the audience would immediately be looking for a body in the coach."-- Alfred Hitchcock, 1899 - 1980
If I wrote Cinderella, what would you immediately be looking for?
(note: *I* am not going to think too much on this or I might start WRITING it and I have too many other things to write at the moment!)
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Date: 2011-08-15 02:28 pm (UTC)Can't wait.
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Date: 2011-08-15 02:42 pm (UTC)"Know, young woman, that my Visualization of the Cosmic All indicates that in precisely four hours, thirty-five minutes and four seconds, that is, at midnight in your frame of reference, the fields of force which are holding these transformations in place will fail, and it would be well to have completed your task within that time frame."
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Date: 2011-08-15 04:04 pm (UTC)A Proactive Heroine
Date: 2011-08-15 08:07 pm (UTC)The closest to that was Polychrome (in that she was on a quest to find a hero) and even then she went out and took major risks to find him, get him back, help train him up, and then kicked a fair bit of arse herself even after they had the 'foretold hero' show up.
And as suggested in other posts, the Fairy Godmother/Father is likely to be ... different.
-- Brett
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Date: 2011-08-15 08:45 pm (UTC)Then footsteps, slow and heavy, as of a single man.
Cinderella cowered under the side table, praying to be missed by whatever horror had invaded the house. She tried to stay silent. The kitchen door was smashed from its hinges and fell in pieces to the kitchen floor; she yelped in terror despite herself. She saw a pair legs in heavy boots and dirty trousers walk over the broken wood into the kitchen.
Suddenly the entire table was lifted away and the young girl was looking up into the expressionless face of the largest man she had ever seen.
"Cinderella," he rumbled. "Your stepsisters will not be coming. Go to the ball if you want to live."
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Date: 2011-08-15 11:32 pm (UTC)Fairy godmother will be a lot more important and powerful, magically.
Probably an old prophecy or two running around.
Might be some interesting stuff going on with the prince too.
Of *course* the search with the slipper would involve the law of contagion.
I don't *think* you'd be crass enough to have Cinderella be his sister.
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Date: 2011-08-15 11:35 pm (UTC)Someone else filked the tune and redid Red Riding Hood. With Werewolves.
I can dig up the lyrics to both and even send you an MP3 of Red as Blood.
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